That's the song of the day. I forget who sang it, someone from the 70s.
Eating like crap finally stopped the progress on the scale. And today hasn't been any better. In fact, it's heading straight for blowout city. Tomorrow is looking iffy too so maybe I'll get back on track this weekend. Hopefully. I like dips.
Breakfast: Coffee
Standard
Lunch: CFA spicy chicken x2, one with pepper jack cheese, mac and cheese, lg frosted lemonade
That's a lot of food. A LOT of food. I was quite full. No regrets though. Ate in the car, did not take a photo.
Dinner: Leftover chili dog tater tot hotdish plus sour cream, 36 oz Labatt Blue Citra
The last of this batch. Added the sour cream on a whim. Quite good.
Also: More tots, lots more, with cheddar cheese. And a gin and tonic with lemon fever tree tonic water (which has sugar).
Tots are done and can now be banished from my life again. Hoping the G&T knocks me on my ass, the beers didn't do the job.
Exercise: Nope.
91.8
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